The Fourth of July has always been my favorite holiday for many reasons. Fireworks and food are among the top tier.

Living in a rural area gave us permission to shoot fireworks any way we chose. Get young boys together on the 4th and in a few moments they will be devising a plan to alter the intention of the pre-packaged firework into their own vision of how it is to be ignited. It is never enough to just light fuse and get away. We had more fun than one deserves with a few items found on the farm. When my son and nephews got old enough to get into the act, I was always amazed at their ingenuity and determination in creating something to outdo the other. The presentations they came up with using a rusty pipe, duct tape and a tuna can were unforgettable.

The Fourth of July was the one day out of the year that all eating restrictions were put on hold. It was Dad’s idea that the kids should have all the red pop they could stand, so on the 3rd in the trunk of the car would be a case of Coke and a case of red pop, all in those iconic glass bottles. We would plunge them into ice water in a galvanized washtub, along with a huge watermelon and cover it with an old quilt and wait impatiently. It was like Christmas.

Times change, as do the opportunities. We aren’t spending the fourth on the homestead this year. Dad has since passed on. The kids are all older and busy with their activities. It would be easy to wish for things to be the way they were, but we must allow the seasons of life to bring its new gifts.

Dad had a great saying along those lines. He would tell me, “Son, when a tire goes flat on the car, don’t get out and curse the tire that went down. Just be thankful that the other four stayed up?”

“Other four?” I queried.

“Surely you didn’t forget the spare?”

A Happy Fourth to all.

Red Pop

3 thoughts on “Red Pop

  • July 5, 2007 at 3:54 pm
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    Hey Kev! Just thought I would drop in and see how things are going. With this years 4th being a memory, I’ve come to the conclusion that it was not nearly as exciting as previous years. Sure dad made a great meal, and the fireworks @ Willard’s parade were great; however, it lacked the lil’ shinns. Your awesome cooking, chasing after parachutes, and yes the occasional live firework straying into the “armory shoebox” will always be classic. Man you moved fast 🙂 So I hope all is well, good luck with the store, and most of all thanks for making my 4th of july’s the best a boy could ask for!

    “Moke”

  • July 5, 2007 at 4:11 pm
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    Moke

    You’re right, it wasnt the same this year, but nothing ever stays the same, or should it. I missed the tradition, but the memories will live on. Come see us. We open late the month.

  • July 9, 2007 at 8:36 pm
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    Kev – I have never written in a blog before but I will try it. I enjoy reading bread & cup. I am glad that Dad and I were able to create some happy times for you and as the grandkids came along even more happy memories for us. Keep up the good work and hope we can come see you soon.
    MOM

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